6.7/10
Senior Film Conservator

A definitive 6.7/10 rating for a film that redefined the boundaries of cult cinema. Crazy-Town remains a cornerstone of transgressive art.
If you're looking for a plot that makes sense, stop right now. Crazy-Town is essentially a collection of strange, rubbery visuals held together by nothing more than a streetcar ride. It’s definitely worth a watch if you have a soft spot for old-school, slightly unsettling cartoons, but people who need character arcs or a message will probably hate it.
It starts simple enough. Betty and Bimbo jump on this trolley, and the whole thing just goes off the rails—literally and figuratively. The moment they hit the city limits, everything goes sideways. Literally, I mean, the fish are flying and the birds are doing the backstroke in the water. It’s exactly the kind of chaotic energy I usually look for in these older shorts.
There’s this one sequence where the buildings themselves seem to be breathing or dancing. It reminded me a bit of the frantic pacing in Manhattan Serenade, though with way less structure and way more rubber-hose absurdity. 🎨
The animation is fluid, but in that way that feels like a constant nervous breakdown. One second you're watching a cat, the next it’s turned into a pretzel. I found myself hitting pause just to see if I caught every little weird detail, like the way the background characters don't really move so much as they just vibrate in place.
Honestly, the whole thing feels like a weird dream you have after eating too much cheese. Some of the gags go on for just a heartbeat too long, which makes them feel even weirder. You can almost see the animators getting bored with the rules of physics and deciding, "You know what? Let's just make the sidewalk melt."
It’s not trying to be Wonderful London: Dickens' London or anything high-minded. It’s just pure, unfiltered ink-and-paint madness. It reminded me of the odd transitions in Fool Days, where you’re just yanked from one scene to the next without a seatbelt.
If you watch this, don't look for meaning. Look for the way the lines jiggle when characters speak. Look at the fish. It’s probably the most honest thing in the whole movie.
Final thoughts? It’s short, it’s bizarre, and it didn't overstay its welcome. Sometimes that's all you really need on a Tuesday night. 🤪